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(One week later)

Domo POV

So, it's been about a week and a half since my disastrous ass date with Edward and I haven't spoken to him since. He's been blowing my phone up and today even found out where I lived and came to my house. My mom came upstairs to tell me he was here and I literally told her to tell him to fuck off. Once she was done slapping the shit out of me, I'm pretty sure she told him.

The point is, I'm hurt as fuck. I don't know why, but I like Woody more than I've liked any dude. Our connection was undeniable from the first moment I met him in the woods. But this mutha fucker played me like a fool and I can't let him come back from that.

No matter how I feel about him.

Woody POV

Its been a week and a half and Domo still won't talk to me. It literally feels like it's slowly killing me. I can't eat, can't sleep, and don't want to do any damn thing. It's crazy cuz if this were any other girl I would have given up by now. But...I can't do that with her.

When I got to my house from Domo's, I went inside and the whole reason my baby won't talk to me was sitting on my couch. "The fuck do you want Erica?" I said, putting my keys in the bowl.

"Is that any way to talk to your wife?" She said, walking up and wrapping her arms around me. I pushed her off and went upstairs. She followed behind me. "I mean, it's not like I told her a lie. The girl was gonna have to find out at some point that she was a home wrecking hoe that was dating a married man." She said.

I don't know what happened, but something inside me snapped. I grabbed Erica by her neck and slammed her into a wall. I squeezed tight, wanting her to know I was serious as fuck.

"If you ever in your life say another negative word against Domonique I will rip your larynx from your fucking throat, and make you eat that bitch." I growled. Her eyes were wide with fear and my grip was holding steady. I don't know who the fuck she think she is but I'm not gon let her ass or anyone else call Domo out her name in my presence.

She hurriedly nodded and I let her throat go. "Get the fuck out my house." She scurried down the stairs and out my front door, obviously terrified.

Look man, I don't believe in putting your hands on women, but I just fucking lost it when I heard her talking about my baby like that...she's the whole reason Domo's mad at me.

Okay. So she wasn't lying. On her initiation night, I made Erica cum until she turned. So, I was supposed to marry her. Ultimately I went through with it, even though I didn't love her. A few months into our marriage I left, I was so miserable I couldn't take it. I moved here and started a new life, hoping and praying my old one would never catch me.

I've never loved anyone the way I love Domo..

Shit, did I really think that shit?

Idk what it is about Domo but from the moment I met her...I've felt some type of way. I have to get her back, even if it means I have to damn near stalk her until she agrees to talk to me.

I huffed and walked into my room, flopping on my bed.

Until I got a bright idea.

I picked up my phone and called the one person who could help me at all.

"Ayo Keith, you think you could give me Lya's number?"

Sanaa POV

Ever since Algee came back home, things have been amazing. He's been waiting on me hand and foot, and constantly telling me how sorry he is and how beautiful I am.

It makes me feel like shit.

When I think about the way I fucked one of his best friends as SOON as we fought makes me physically sick.

Luckily, me and Keith both agreed that he and Lya never have to know. It's not like there's any sort of feeling between us, we were just distraught and made a dumbass decision.

"Baby? BABE!!" Algee yelled from downstairs. I hurriedly ran downstairs to see him standing at the bottom of the stairs with a dozen roses. I sighed. "Baby, you're really overdoing it with the gifts. I told you it's okay." I said.

"I know." He replied. "This is just because I was thinking about you on my way home." He explained, walking past me into the kitchen.

"How was the studio?" I asked. "It was dope, me and Keith had a really interesting conversation." He said, grabbing an apple from the fridge.

My heart dropped to my ass.

"Oh yeah?" I asked. "What did he say?"

"Just that Lya won't give him the time of day. He seems really upset about it." He said. I sighed, relieved.

"Yeah, He was saying he got his eye on some other chick tho, if it don't work out with her." He said.

"O-oh yeah?" I stuttered. He turned around and looked at me. "Yeah...what's wrong with you?" He said seriously.

"Nah..nothing baby. Imma go lay down for a little bit, I got a headache." I lied. "Oh, okay honey. Call me if you need anything." He said. He gave me a kiss on the forehead and a slap on the ass before going in the living room.

I ran upstairs and grabbed my phone. I can't even believe I'm bouta do this. "Hey uh...can we meet up? I feel like we should talk."

"Yeah, I guess." Lya said back. "When and where?"

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